A.N. : I'll be expressing language that isn't understood with random foreign letters. I don't know what the letters mean, so it is purely coincidence if they spell words.

so here's chapter two.

Disclaimer: I own nothing! Except the characters I create

"Speech"

Chapter 2

"Here we are," Tsukune says as he opens a door. Will looks inside. The walls were plain and bare. Two empty bookshelves were against the left wall. A plain desk pushed up against the slightly larger than average window. Then a unmade bed against the right wall with a chest in front of it. The room was simply plain. "Here's your room key," Tsukune says holding out a worn key, "My room is... right across from... yours, if you... need anything just ask." Will nods and takes his key. He pauses for a moment and looks up, "Tsukune." Tsukune turns around. The door to his own room almost closed, "yes?" Will smiles slightly, a rare sight for those who know him, "thanks." Tsukune smiles and nods. He then closes his door, leaving Will in the hallway to collect his thoughts.

Three hours later, Will nods in satisfaction. His bed was made and the floor swept. Clothes were put away in the chest. The walls were covered in a variety of colored an non-colored pencil drawings. The bookshelves were halfway stocked. And the desk was prepped for writing. Will wanted to fix his room before anything else he did that day. Now with his room somewhat decent, he could explore the school. As Will locks his room, he glances at Tsukune's door. Will should probably bring his translator with him, but Tsukune is a student here to. Tsukune must have friends here that want to hang out with him. It would be inconvenient for him to be around Will all the time. Decision made, Will leaves the dorm without Tsukune.

As Will walked through the hallways and crooked paths, he took note of everything. The surroundings may look dead, but the place was alive. Students were running about, chatting with what most would assume friends. There were girls of many shapes and sizes giggling and glancing at boys. The boys were watching the girls with hungry eyes and roughhousing. Teachers were scolding couples. Teachers were laughing with other teachers and students. It was like any other school. Like any other school, except it was for monsters. Will is snapped out of thought by the sight before him.

A boy of small stature was being dragged off into the woods by three teens. The boy was thrashing about, with fear coming off him in waves. Will doesn't know what's going on. He doesn't know the language. He should ignore this, but that wouldn't be him. Will runs off after them, killing intent filling the air.

The three teens dragged the boy deep into the forest, out of campus sight. They threw him against a tree. The boy was shivering. Why did they want to harm him? He was just a freshman. The leader of the gang grinned evilly. It was easy to find this snack. Now all he had to do was strike the killing blow and they could feast. "Ητοι! Θεατή βοή άγονη!" The teen pauses and looks to where the voice came from.

Will stood there angrily. His hands were bunched up in fists. He waited for the group to respond. "Της ρήση, ερ σας ηιπ γόβες," the leader said standing straight. Will stood there perplexed. This wasn't thought out very well, both sides couldn't understand each other. "I said leave him alone," Will yells, "and we separate peacefully." The leader looks at his friends. The teens talk back and forth for a little bit. They suddenly burst out laughing. What on earth where they talking about. The leader grins as his friends slowly walk around Will.

It's easy to see that the teens were now focused on Will. The boy against the tree takes his chance and runs off. Will sighs. He didn't blame the kid for running, this does look fairly one-sided. He shakes his head and looks back at the leader and frowns. In the time Will was distracted, the leader had changed forms. No longer was he a gangly teen, but now he stood ten times Will's height. He had the appearance of a crossbreed between an ork and small giant. Will glances left and right. The teen's friends had also changed. To Will's left was a lizard man, tan spikes poking out green scales. To his right was a living tree, sharp branches pointed outward in its fists. "Ιδια ήδη τη !" The crossbreed yelled before charging. The earth quakes with each of his steps. He brought forth a giant fist and smashed it downward. The ground shook as his fist made a crater. He smiles and lifts his hand up to find nothing?

Will chuckles darkly. He had jumped high in the air before the attack could land. Now falling toward the monsters, he prepares to fight. The air around them chills as an unknown fear crawls across their skins. Will lands lightly in front of the crossbreed. Fangs glistened with hunger. Two sharp wolf ears popped up on Will's head. His pupils showed pure evil. A brown tail swishes back and forth in anticipation. Claws extended from his fingers. No longer was he the kid who wanted to help some poor kid from bullies. He was the vixen who wanted blood.

The living tree was the first to recover. He pointed at Will, "ήδης ήθη οδ γης Άρης ίσως όσο γη!" The lizard man smiles a toothy grin. They both suddenly charged. The lizard man, being the smallest and fastest of the three, reached Will first. He aimed his claws at Will and lashed out. Will effortlessly blocked the blows with his own claws. Parrying the dagger-like attacks, Will ducked as the living tree swung a spiked fist over his head. The crossbreed stood there wondering what to do. If he attacked, he would harm his friends as well.

The lizard man pauses in his attacks. Will turns and dodges another spiked fist. Really the only being there that could possibly stand a chance was the lizard man. That reptile had the speed necessary to strike Will. The other two couldn't hope to land a hit on him. Something was wrong. Will glanced to where the lizard man was. He was a good twenty feet away. Why would he stop fighting and stand so far... Will looks up. Two heavy fists slam him into the ground.

The crossbreed had decided that he was tired of Will. He slowly lifts his arms up and smiles. Beside his broken tree friend was the vixen. It's fur matted with dirt and blood. The crossbreed lifts the vixen up by his tail. This is a better snack. He brings the vixen up to his mouth and lets him go.

Number one rule in a fight: never fight what you can't beat. Rule number two: never assume your enemy is done fighting. Will's eyes snap open. A feral snarl escapes his lips as he falls toward the crossbreed's mouth. His claws dig deep into his opponent's face, using the momentum from falling as a driving force. The second his feet landed on the crossbreed's face, Will launched himself off. He flipped through the air and landed on the ground. But Will didn't stop there.

Will charges toward the crossbreed with fury on his face. The crossbreed readies himself for the vixens attack. Before he could defend him, Will slid under the crossbreed and struck his legs. Then, Will kicked off the ground and landed on the crossbreed's back. Will dug his claws in deep. He continued to slash the poor creature's back until there wasn't a foot of skin not shredded. The crossbreed falls face forward to the ground, losing consciousness.

Will stands tall and surveys the damage. One broken up living tree, one crossbreed with a lot of cuts, and a missing lizard man. Wait a minute. Will looks about, for his third attacker. Said lizard man was nowhere to be found. Will sighs. Not finding the Lizard man now will most likely bite Will in the back later on. Will was tired though. He walks off to go and sleep. He could worry about this later.